The anxious Master Ji Qiao was about to speak, so he had to praise Meng Zhang for a few words, and then try to convince everyone.
But at this time, Meng Zhang took the initiative to react and began to take action.
Meng Zhang burst out laughing, and said with a sigh: "As monks, we say a thousand things, but in the end it all depends on our own cultivation level."
"No matter what everyone thinks, I am truly determined to be the leader of this alliance today."
"If anyone is dissatisfied, we will see the truth from our hands."
After saying that, Meng Zhang left the meeting hall and made an invitation gesture to everyone. Then it soared into the sky and flew high into the sky.
Meng Zhang is right. In the world of cultivation where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, everything depends on strength.
If you want to take the position of leader, no matter how much you talk, it will be nonsense, and you still have to use your strength to speak for itself.
Meng Zhang has always been remembered by everyone as a young man with a gentle temper and easy to talk to.
Now he changed his previous style and suddenly became tough, and challenged everyone in public, which surprised everyone and made them hesitate.
"That's right, since everyone can't decide on the leader, let's compete for the leader. Whoever is the strongest will be the leader of the alliance." Xu Mengying shouted at the side.
Although Meng Zhang's approach is slightly arrogant, it is in line with the truth of the world of cultivation.
Problems that cannot be solved with words can be solved with fists.
Whoever has the biggest and hardest fist is the one who makes the most sense.
The others haven't spoken yet, but Lord Huo Lie of Huo Lie Mountain finally couldn't bear it any longer.
"What Master Meng said makes sense. As monks like us, when we encounter disagreements, we must use our fists to resolve them."
Before he finished speaking, True Lord Huolie had turned into a flame, soared into the sky, and rushed directly towards Meng Zhang.
Although True Lord Huolie only has the cultivation level of the early Yuan Shen, he has a fiery temper and has always been brave and daring to fight and fight to the death.
Even some monks in the middle stage of Yuanshen would feel a headache when meeting him.
True Lord Huolie took the lead, which did not surprise everyone.
Everyone was watching the show, preparing to wait until the battle was decided before deciding what to do.
A long fire dragon, dragging thick smoke, rushed towards Meng Zhang menacingly.
Meng Zhang thought, and the sun and moon orb above his head immediately shone brightly.
The endless divine light of the sun and moon spread forward, forming thick curtains of light in the sky.
The Sun and Moon Orb, a third-level magic weapon, was increasingly unable to exert Meng Zhang's Taoist magical powers.
However, something is better than nothing. With the help of magical weapons, the power of Sun Moon Avenue can be quickly mobilized for Meng Zhang's use.
The fire dragon rushed into the area shrouded in the divine light of the sun and moon, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and had to slow down its movements.
Meng Zhang came out with the Spirit Snake Spear in hand, and lightly raised the fire dragon in front of him. The entire fire dragon shattered, revealing the body of True Lord Huolie.
The fierce and sharp power of the Avenue of Killing easily broke through Lord Huolie's protective spell and dispersed the power of the Avenue of Fire surrounding him.
Lord Huolie felt his neck feel cold, and a cold light flashed from the side of his neck, leaving an undetectable scar.
True Lord Huolie knew that this was Meng Zhang's show of mercy.
If he had used all his strength to activate the power of the avenue of killing, he might have lost his head.
True Lord Huo Lie is not a person who knows good and evil. He knows that he is outmatched and loses in despair.
True Lord Huolie was defeated so quickly. Apart from being careless and being taken advantage of by Meng Zhang, the main reason was Meng Zhang's own strength.
As his cultivation level improved, Meng Zhang's own strength also made a leap.
Both sides have a tacit understanding in this competition. Just click and stop, you won’t kill easily.
If Meng Zhang insists on killing Lord Huolie, Lord Huolie's counterattack before his death will also cause him severe trauma.
Looking at the retreating figure of True Lord Huolie, Meng Zhang cupped his hands and said, "I accept."
Everyone was surprised that True Lord Huolie was defeated so easily by Meng Zhang.
Everyone looks at me and I look at you with a sense of disbelief.
Everyone looked at each other, probably still feeling that Meng Zhang could not be allowed to achieve his goal so easily.
True Lord Wukai of Wukai Valley laughed a few times, "Headmaster Meng's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. He is old and incapable of talent, so he came here specifically to ask for some advice."
True Lord Wukai flew into the sky and killed Meng Zhang directly.
Zhenjun Wukai and Zhenjun Shangguan Hui from the Shangguan family are the only two middle-stage Yuanshen monks besides Meng Zhang among the Yuanshen True Lords present.
Facing monks of the same level, Meng Zhang did not dare to be careless.
Holding a spirit snake spear, wearing a colorful ray of light robe, and a sun and moon orb on his head, Meng Zhang took the initiative to greet him.
Another fierce fight ensued, and the prepared True Lord Wukai was much more difficult to deal with than True Lord Huolie.
I saw strong winds surging in the sky, and the loud noise never stopped.
After fighting for a while, Meng Zhang sacrificed his natal magical weapon, the Yin-Yang Spirit Gourd, and used the power of the Yin-Yang Spirit Gourd to strengthen the power of Yin-Yang Taoism.
The two qi of yin and yang spiraled out and wrapped around Zhenjun Wukai, erasing his protective magical power, forcing him to admit defeat.
True Lord Wucrack was not as open-minded as Lord Huolie. After admitting defeat, he returned to the ground dejectedly, without saying a word, and his face felt very uneasy.
True Lord Wu Hui was defeated in public, and many people turned their expectant eyes to True Lord Shangguan Hui of the Shangguan family.
Zhenjun Shangguan Hui pretended not to see the gazes of everyone and remained silent. He had no intention of taking action at all.
He and Zhenjun Wukai are both in the middle stage of Yuanshen cultivation, and there is not much difference in combat effectiveness. Even if it's a little stronger, it's still only too strong.
Even Master Wukai is no match for Meng Zhang, and he is also no match for Meng Zhang.
Meng Zhang had already lost two people in a row, and now he continued to fly over to challenge, and it became a wheel battle.
Meng Zhang couldn't even be stopped in a wheel battle, and there was no place for Shangguan Hui's old face.
It is better to hide your clumsiness than to challenge yourself and be embarrassed if you fail.
Shangguan Hui didn't take action, and the others had no reason to challenge Meng Zhang.
After two games in a row and two wins in a row, Meng Zhang felt relieved.
He put aside all the gloom and hidden worries in his chest, feeling extremely happy.
Sure enough, cultivators still have to rely on their strength to speak for themselves.
Respecting strength and putting strength first is the truth in the world of cultivation.
Those conspiracies and calculations have all failed.
Meng Zhang was invincible in single combat, and no one present could defeat him.
The proposal that the strongest man be the leader of the alliance during the previous competition was also recognized by everyone.
At this time, everyone had nothing to say. Even if they were still a little dissatisfied, they all had to agree that Meng Zhang would serve as the leader of this alliance.
After working together in private for a long time, we finally relied on our strength to win the position of leader of the alliance. Meng Zhang sighed greatly in his heart.
In any case, Meng Zhang has achieved both goals of forming an alliance and serving as leader.
